{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"7e781905-4b44-42d8-b89a-10eefc07eccb","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2023-09-11T13:16:54.503Z","title":"Destroying Emma","slug":"destroying-emma","shortId":"mgaduEBh","authorNote":"This is all pure fantasy. None of this actually happened. I would NEVER condone doing anything like this to anyone.","disclaimer":"Do not reproduce","type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"I play a long con to emotionally destroy a vulnerable young girl","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"7fbbea6a-b8db-4397-a8a8-ce2e892000ac","title":null,"summary":"Destroying EmmaMy sister’s friend, Emma, has always been cute, but ever\nsince the tragedy, her life ","wordCount":3519,"readTime":18,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

Destroying Emma

My sister’s friend, Emma, has always been cute, but ever\nsince the tragedy, her life had run completely off the rails. I’ll never forget the screams the first night.\nShe used to be our neighbor. I didn’t know what happened that night, but I knew\nsomething was wrong and I called the police. It turned out, her father went\nmental and shot and killed her brother then disappeared. Emma’s mother brought\nher home to the scene and melted down when she saw her dead son. There is no sound\nin this world like a mother who has lost a child. The pain is just too much to handle.\nA few days later, police found her father on the west coast somewhere and he\ndied in a stand off.

Her mother didn’t handle the pain well and decided to hang\nherself. Emma came over to our house and cried in my sister’s arms. She couldn’t\nspeak, but my parents walked over to her house and they saw her mother hanging\nfrom the ceiling fan with her dead husband’s belt around her neck. We called\nthe police a second time. Emma lost her entire family that month. She had\nnobody else.

She ended up in foster care and was eventually adopted. I\nthought she was very fortunate to stay in the local school, where she still had\nfriends and a support system. The minute she turned 18, she wanted to move out\non her own, but she had no money and her adoptive parents agreed to let her\nstay until she graduated and found a job. She was a year behind by now, so she\nwas still a junior even though she was 18. I graduated a few years ago and I\nwas 25 and working at the mall. I was still living with my parents.

I remember hearing my mom talk about Emma, and what a shame\nit was how she grew up without a mother, abandoned by both parents. She was\nvery emotionally vulnerable and had gone off the deep end, dressing slutty (and\npossibly more) and drinking to make boys like her. She looked like she would\nprobably get held back again and have a third Junior year. Shortly after hearing\nthat she came by the mall and I realized that my mom was not exaggerating. She\nlooked like a hooker. Denim mini skirt, tight halter top, thigh highs. She was\nskinny as hell, with cute little tits. I stopped to say hi and asked her on a\ndate that night and she agreed. If she was an easy lay, I wanted to take advantage\nof her.

I took her to a movie that night and I couldn’t stop staring\nat her. Her legs. Her exposed stomach. Her little tits. I started to have this\nawful idea. Instead of calling it a night and getting my dick sucked, I could\nplay the long con and make this girl truly attached to me. She was so\nvulnerable. If I just got her to drop her guard and truly need me in her life, she\nwould probably let me do whatever I want to her, just to keep me around. I\ncould fuck her, fuck her ass, cum on her face, anything. Then, I could destroy\nher emotionally by telling her that I never loved her and just faked it for the\nsex. I could take this beautiful, needy girl, fuck her senseless, and completely\nemotionally destroy her. I guess I’m a bit of a sadist, but my cock was harder\nduring that movie than ever before in my life. She noticed my hard dick and\nlightly touched it.

“I bet I can help you with this later,” she offered.

I tried to focus on the movie. I drove her home and killed\nthe lights in the car. She leaned over and kissed me and said that she always\nthought I was hot when she saw me around my sister. Then, she unzipped my fly\nand offered to suck me off. I was really horny. I really needed to cum, but I\nstopped her.

“Hey. I really like you. We don’t need to rush this.”

“Are you serious?”

“You don’t have to do this for me to like you. I already\nlike you. I already want to see you again.”

“I feel like I’m being a tease. I’d feel bad if I don’t give\nyou some relief.” She put her hand on my cock through my jeans.

It took every ounce of restraint I had, but I touched her\nchin and made her look in my eyes. “You don’t have to do this. Just say that\nyou’ll see me again tomorrow.”

She nodded. “8pm”

I watched her walk away and thought I must be crazy. That\ntight ass in that little skirt. Long skinny legs and a cute dimpled back. I\ndrove home and beat off furiously while I planned the rest of my con.

I went 3 dates (over 2 weeks) with no orgasm. She let her\nguard down a bit. We laughed. I gave her a ton of compliments. She dressed more\nnormally for the third date, tight t-shirt and skinny jeans. Not like a hooker.\nMy house was empty on the third date and I took her up to my room and we\nstarted making out on my bed.

I wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck the hell out of\nher, but I made an effort to make her feel loved and respected. I felt her up\nand unbuttoned her pants. She looked nervous, like I wanted sex. But I put my\nfinger over her lips and kissed down her tummy as she leaned back and pulled\nher pants down. She was wearing cute, pink cotton panties and I quickly buried my\nface in them. She let out a sigh and leaned back on the bed, enjoying herself. I\nlicked her slit and teased her clit for almost 30 minutes before I finally\nstarted sucking her clit. She started struggling to keep her composure and\narched her back. Her clit started pulsating hard and I kept at it, matching her\nrhythm. Eventually she squirted all over my mattress with a scream. I came back\nup for air and held her shaking body. She looked at me for a long time playing with\nmy hair.

She finally spoke. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard.”

Then she went to work on my dick and my god I needed it. She\nwas working like a pro, too. I could tell I was not going to last long. She\nmust have sucked a lot of dick. She put one hand on my balls and played with them\nwhile she lightly licked up and down the underside of my shaft. Eventually, she\nwrapped her lips around my dick and sucked. She took the whole thing into her\nthroat and kept playing with the balls.

“Oh, fuck. I’m about to cum!”

I tried to pull out of her mouth, but she stayed on me as my\norgasm hit me hard. I screamed and groaned as I came ropes and that sweet\nlittle slut took it all in her mouth. Then she swallowed and came up to me as I\nrecovered from my orgasm. She was fucking good at that. We spent the rest of\nthe night in bed laughing, kissing, and cuddling until she had to go home.

We had at least a dozen more dates like that one over the\ncourse of a few months before she opened up and told me about the tragedy. She told me about the night she and her\nmother found her brother. They could tell something was wrong because the front\ndoor was unlocked. They saw blood coming from under his bedroom door. They\nopened the door and he was lying there. They could tell it was him from his\nbody and clothes, but most of his face was missing. She cried in my arms as she\nrecounted the story and the story of the other two nights: when she heard her\nfather had been killed and when she found her mother hanging. Blah blah blah I had\nto act interested. I didn’t give a fuck about her emotions. All I could think\nwas that my plan was going beautifully.

We were sitting on my bed as she cried in my arms and I\nlooked right in her eyes.

“I am so sorry you had to go through this. There’s something\nI want you to know.”

“What?”

“I love you. I don’t care if you’re ready to say it back. I\nwant you to know that I love you. I will never abandon you. And as long as I’m\nwith you, I will make sure you never have pain like this ever again.”

She looked at me for a long time before saying it. “I love\nyou, too.”

We started making out furiously and I ripped her shirt off.\nI sucked on her tits while she took off her jeans. Now we were making out and\nshe was wearing thin, white cotton panties and nothing else. I was sure I was\ngoing to finally fuck her, when she stopped me. I thought this would be the\nperfect time to tell her I made the whole thing up and just rape her right on\nmy bed.

“I don’t think I can do this.”

I thought about raping her, but I decided to hear what she\nhad to say. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?”

“There’s something else you need to know.”

She went on to tell me about how her adoptive father fucks\nher every night. He doesn’t want to make a baby, so he fucks her in the ass. He’s\nhorrible. He tells her every night that she’s a worthless slut and that nobody\nwill ever love her. He tells her she better learn how to make guys cum or nobody\nwill ever want to be with her. He’s disgusting, and old, and horrible to her.\nShe was right back to sobbing in my arms, but naked this time. I knew exactly\nwhat I would do.

I said “let’s run away.”

She looked at me in disbelief.

“Just give me 3 months. I will work extra hours. Save money.\nI have friends in New York. We can stay with them for a while.”

She looked unsure.

“What do you want to stay with that asshole or be with me?”

I could see it in her eyes the moment she decided. She was\nall smiles. She kissed me and got dressed. I assured her that we don’t need to\nhave sex until she’s ready. She kept kissing me and telling me she loved me,\nbeing totally clingy and disgusting. But, I knew that I only had to suffer this\nfor a few months and the reward would be amazing.

Sure enough, over the next two months, we were in constant\ncontact. She couldn’t go an hour without telling me she loved me or texting me\na heart emoji. She was a smitten teenager and it was totally annoying.\nMeanwhile, I met a hot little blonde slut at the mall, named Kenzie. She was 21\nand lived in her own apartment. She loved to wear frilly little skirts and she\nwould take me to her apartment after work and let me fuck her brains out. I had\nso many blowjobs from Emma, but I needed the sex.

I remember the first trip to her apartment. I kept getting\nfucking annoying texts and missed calls from Emma saying she was worried about\nme. But, I didn’t care. I had my hands up Kenzie’s skirt, getting in her skimpy\nlittle panties. She let me pound away at her tight, little slit while she\nmoaned my name until I came hard. She was skinnier than Emma and her little\ntits were adorable. I wanted to focus on Kenzie and wrap up this long con with\nEmma.

Emma showed up at my door one night.

“Why aren’t you answering my calls?”

“Sorry. I’ve been busy.”

“Do you still love me?”

I looked into her eyes. I put my hand on her chin. Her eyes\nwere red. She’d been crying. “Yes. I will always love you.”

She cried in my arms. “There’s a rumor going around that you’re\nscrewing this blonde slut at the mall.”

“What? No! Don’t you trust me?”

“Give me your phone.”

I got mad. “Look, I’ve been working long hours to make sure\nthat we have money to get you out of here and this is how you repay me? I’m exhausted.\nI’m sorry that means I’ve been less available for dates or your phone calls. I\nreally am. I miss you, too. But, if you’re going to be suspicious of me, this\nisn’t going to work.”

“Stop. Don’t say that. It’s fine. I trust you.”

“Look. I don’t know if this is a\ngood idea anyway.” There was a long silence.

“What?”

“I mean, you say that you love me. But I don’t feel like you\nlove me the way I love you. I promised to get you out of here. I have about $20,000\nsaved. I’ll give it to you and help make\narrangements. But, I just don’t know that you really want me to come.”

“Of course I do. What are you talking about?”

I got really close to her. “If you love me, then give\nyourself to me.”

“Oh. That. I thought you said you were fine waiting until I’m\nready.”

“I am. But, you’re asking such a big commitment from me. All\nmy savings. Leaving my home.”

She looked down and quietly undressed. She was becoming an\nobedient little slut for me. She took off her shirt and unbuttoned her pants.\nThis was happening. I tugged down her pants so she was standing there in her\npanties.

“Be gentle. Please.” She asked.

I was gentle, this time. I laid her down softly on my bed\nand pulled off her little panties. I dimmed the lights and lit a candle. I\nkissed her gently and licked her pussy a bit to get her wet. Then, I held eye\ncontact and told her I loved her while I pushed myself into her.

Her face scrunched up in pain as she lost her virginity. I\nhad to work hard to get myself into that tight hole. There is truly no pleasure\nin this world like fucking a virgin. Her pussy was so tight around my dick, as\nI pushed in and out, it was the most incredible feeling. I stuck to missionary\nposition and kept kissing her, reaffirming my love. I needed to make sure that\nshe understood that she needed to let me fuck her if she wanted my love. But, I\ncouldn’t say that.

Eventually I pulled out and blew my load all over her\nstomach. I told her to come by the next day and I would tell her the final\nplans. We’d leave by the end of the week.

The next day she came and let me fuck her again like a good\nslut. She knew the drill. I told her that I wanted to go over the plan, but\nfirst we should have some fun. I could tell it wasn’t fun for her as she slowly\nstripped. This time, I didn’t bother with the candle. I just quietly pushed her\non my bed and pumped her little pussy until I was about to blow my load. Then,\nI flipped her over and jammed it in her ass, making her scream. I blew my load\ndeep in her asshole. She tried to hide her tears from me. She told me her\nadoptive father fucks her like that. She had to know I remembered.

Once I had recovered from my orgasm, I shared the escape\nplan.

“I have a room for us tomorrow in Motel 8 by the bus\nstation. Be there tonight at 10pm. Tomorrow morning, we’ll buy a bus ticket to New\nYork.” I pointed to my duffel bag. “All my money is in there.” I reached in and\ngave her a $50 bill. “Use that for a cab to get to the motel. That’s more than\nyou need, but leave the rest as a tip and tell the driver to tell nobody he saw\nyou. One more thing. Leave your phone here. We’ll buy new ones. But, I don’t\nwant to be found.”

She smiled and kissed me good night. Then, I gave her one\nmore instruction that clearly gave her pause.

“Hey… umm… Tomorrow when you’re at the hotel. Can you dress\nlike you used to?”

“What?”

“Like during our first date? I miss that.”

She looked a little perplexed and walked away. But, when she\nshowed up at the motel that night, it was clear the message had been received.\nTight denim shorts with her ass hanging out. See through white halter top with\nvisible nipples and most of her ribcage uncovered. She looked so incredible, it’s\na wonder the cab driver didn’t rape her.

We quietly went over our plan for the next morning. But, my\ndick was leaping out of my pants and it didn’t matter anyway. I didn’t have any\nmoney. Eventually, she asked the question.

“Why did you want me to dress like this?”

“Look. We need to talk a little bit about sex.”

“What? Don’t you like it?” She looked sad.

“I do! I do. But, I like to be a little more rough. Can I be\na little rough with you tonight?”

“I don’t know. Are you going to hurt me?”

“No no. It’s a playful thing. But, sometimes I would like\nyou to dress like this when we do it like that.”

“I don’t understand. What do I need to do?”

“Nothing. Just stand up. Look at the ground. And let me have\nmy way with you. Just do as you’re told.”

“Ok.” She stood up, looking at the floor. “I’ll do whatever\nyou say.” I looked her up and down. This was it. This was the moment.

“I appreciate that, because you owe your whole life to me\nright now. You’d be stuck at home with that monster if it weren’t for my generosity\nhere. Remember that.”

She nodded.

“Ok. Let’s get started.” I was going to fucking ravage this skinny\nlittle teenager.

She nodded.

“Good. You know, your adoptive dad is right about you. You\nare a worthless fucking slut and nobody could ever love you.”

“What?”

I slapped her. “Why do you think your father abandoned you?\nWhy do you think your mother killed herself instead of raising you?”

She started to cry. “What?”

I pushed her down onto the bed and held her down while she\ntried to wiggle out from under me. I punched her hard in the face.

“I don’t like this! You were always so sweet to me. How could\nyou do this?”

“Fuck you!” I said, with my mouth on her nipples. “I never\nloved you. I just said that because I thought it would be easy to get in your little\npanties since you’re damaged goods. You’re so naïve if you really believed\nevery word! Looks like I was right, I just spent the last few months cumming in\nevery hole you have.”

I bit her nipples and drew blood then unbuttoned her shorts\nand pulled them down. She was wearing a blue cotton thong that said “Lucky you”\nover the pussy. I finally worked them off past her kicking legs while she\nsobbed. Next I took off my pants and undid my belt. I pulled my arm back and\nstarted slapping her face with my belt while she cried.

Eventually I managed to push my dick into her pussy. It felt\nso much better when she was struggling and crying than when I was pretending to\nlove her.

“Bu the way, you’re right that I am cheating on you with\nthat hot blonde at work. Your pussy isn’t as tight as Kenzie’s. She’s way fucking\nhotter than you. Did you really think I wouldn’t hit that? Even when I kept my\nphone from you? You really are dumb.”

I pushed in and out of her sweet cunt. She was resisting me,\nbut her pussy was still nice and wet for me. Eventually, she was silent,\naccepting her fate. Eyes red from crying. So, I took it up a notch. I pulled\nher head forward and wrapped my belt around it. Then, pulled it tight, taking\naway her air. She sounded like she was choking.

I eased up a bit and whispered into her ear. “I guess this\nis what your mom felt like, in her final moments. Do you feel closer to her\nnow?” Then I spit in her face and punched her hard. That really did a number on\nher, she flipped out trying hard to scream and cry while she was choking. Trying\nto work her fingers between the belt and her neck.

I reached down and stuck two fingers in her tight asshole,\nthen pulled them out and rubbed them on her face and jammed them in her mouth. “It’s\nno wonder your new daddy loves this hole. It is pretty tight. But, I’m going to\nhave to settle for your pussy tonight because I’m about to pop. I’m sure he’ll\nuse this one later.” She cried and tried to use her fingers to scoop the bad\ntaste out of her mouth.

Eventually, my orgasm was inevitable.

I started pounding her pussy as hard as I could while my\norgasm built up. “I’m about to cum. You did a good job. That’s the only thing\nyou were ever good for you sexy little fuckmeat. You’re going to take my cum!” I\nthrust myself deep into her pussy and blew the best load of my life. It felt like\nit was coming from deep inside and I felt my balls contract hard. I must have buried\na gallon of cum in that sweet little pussy. I pulled out and she rolled into\nthe fetal position just crying.

“What? You don’t like rough sex you little whore?” I reached\ninto my pocket and pulled out a plan B. I pushed it into her mouth while she\nwas crying and showed her the package. “You’re going to feel a little sick\ntomorrow. But, I’m sure your dad will take good care of you, whore.”

“No!” She yelled, grabbing my duffel bag, only to realize it\nwas empty. I walked out of the hotel, feeling totally relieved, as she cried in\nthe room with no money and no phone, at least 25 miles from home.

“I don’t know how you’re going to get home.” I tossed her my\nbelt. “If you want to do the world a favor and use this, feel free. Say hi to\nyour mom.”

I have no idea how she got back home.

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